No one understands another's grief, no one understands another's joy... My music is the product of my talent and my misery. And that which I have written in my greatest distress is what the world seems to like best.
Franz SchubertThe greatest misfortune of the wise man and the greatest unhappiness of the fool are based upon convention.
Franz SchubertNo one really understands the grief or joy of another. We always imagine that we are approaching some other, but our lines of travel are actually parallel.
Franz Schubert